Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Summertime, artist - Sex Bob-Omb. Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Song language: English
Summertime |
| I peeled off my face, I tore up my room |
| I read my own rights and I filled them with glue |
| I turned the commercial into a creepshow |
| I peeped at the Gods with their bodies all day-glow |
| It’s summertime |
| And it’s the time |
| To strut and strum |
| I’m gonna strut strut strut |
| I’m combing my braids, I’m sneezing my brains |
| Drinking shampoo and I’m tasting my grave |
| I’m wearing myself inside out |
| And I’m wearing my welcome inside out |
| It’s summertime |
| And it’s the time |
| To strut my stuff |
| Woo! |
| People getting touchy when I touch my thighs |
| And take a vacation under friendly skies |
| With my peacock heart, I want to grunt and groan |
| Cut and paste all I’ve ever known |
| It’s summertime |
| And it’s that time |
| To strut and strum |
| I’m gonna strut my stuff |
| Oh oh oh oh oh |
| With my peacock hands and my tangerine skulls |
| And my grizzly bear face and my voice from Target |
| Summertime |
| Gonna strut my stuff |
| I’m gonna strut strut |
| Going backwards in time |
| With my questionable eyes |
| And I’m drinking my grave |
| And I stood on my face |